Chapter 243 Song Wei, who is loved by his relatives and relatives, writes with me
On the first day of the new year, Song Wei and the children who stayed at school all received red envelopes from Qi Weizhou, Shao Junting and the others, but Qi Lin did not.
"Why didn't I?" Qi Lin couldn't help but ask.
"It doesn't matter how old you are, why are you so embarrassed to receive red envelopes with the children?" Qi Weizhou retorted without hesitation.
After hearing this, Qi Lin pursed his lower lip and couldn't help but cast his eyes on the red envelope in Song Wei's hand, his expression somewhat confused and questioning.
Shao Junting couldn't help laughing when she saw Qi Lin's expression, and motioned to Qi Weizhou to give him some too, otherwise he would be in trouble.
After receiving the signal, Qi Weizhou opened his not very full wallet and took out a hundred yuan at first. When he was about to take it out, he hesitated and moved it to the fifty yuan next to it, and then moved it to the ten yuan next to it.
Above, he finally pulled out a five-dollar bill and handed it to Qi Lin.
"That's it?" Looking at the five yuan in Qi Weizhou's hand, Qi Lin rarely could control his facial expression.
"There are many students in the school who are in need of money. Nowadays, every penny has to be spent wisely. You are a big star and you are not short of money. The New Year's red envelope is just what you want. Forget it if you don't want it." Disliked.
Qi Weizhou was a little unhappy and planned to take it back.
Before Qi Weizhou could put the five yuan back into his wallet, Qi Lin took it away.
Obviously he was very happy that Qi Lin accepted the red envelope he gave him, but Qi Weizhou still had to pretend to be serious: "You don't mind the lack of money, don't you want it?"
"Dislike doesn't mean I don't want to." Qi Lin said calmly.
Next to her, Song Wei looked at the interaction between Qi Lin and Qi Weizhou, her eyebrows slightly curved. After last night's New Year's Eve dinner, the emotional settlement between father and son was truly resolved.
However, after the reconciliation, Qi Lin's status among Qi Weizhou and Shao Junting declined instead of rising.
Song Wei has become the favorite of the entire school. Not only Qi Weizhou, Shao Junting and Chen Zhaodi dote on her, but even the students also like her very much.
Because there was no schedule for the time being, Qi Lin and Song Wei stayed at Yushan Middle School for nearly a month and a half.
During the winter vacation, Song Wei basically didn't cook. At most, she helped the cooks nearby. After school started, Song Wei cooked several times, but her own clothes were never washed.
It was Qi Lin and Shao Junting who washed it for her.
When she first discovered that Shao Junting had washed her and Qi Lin's clothes, Song Wei was embarrassed.
Later, she was worried that Shao Junting would wash her clothes again, so Song Wei wanted to wash them herself. After she was found out, she said that she could just wash them herself and politely refused Shao Junting.
But Shao Junting, who was afraid that the weather would be too cold and would give Song Wei her hand frostbite, was determined. She also said that Song Wei was so polite to her because he didn't treat her as a mother.
Song Wei couldn't refuse at all, so she had to wash her underwear first.
"I'm your mother. It's normal for me to wash your clothes. When Song Wei gives birth to a child, I will have to give you a bath." Shao Junting took the dirty clothes from Song Wei and looked at her with dissatisfaction.
He looked amused, smiled softly, and said dotingly.
Song Wei became even more embarrassed when she heard what Shao Junting said, but she still didn't forget to say: "Thank you, Mom."
"You're welcome." Shao Junting carried Song Wei and Qi Lin's dirty clothes to the water room.
Standing there, watching Shao Junting leave, Song Wei was a little distracted, puffing up his cheeks unconsciously, and his nose was a little sore.
"Wei Wei." Qi Lin, who noticed Song Wei's expression, reached out and gently pinched her soft cheek.
Turning around and burying herself in Qi Lin's arms, Song Wei lowered her eyes and said in a low voice: "It was the same with my mother before. My father disliked me for being lazy. Every time I came home from vacation, he said he wanted me to do some housework and wash my own clothes. But
My mother would say that I was so tired from studying and had to have a good rest when I got home, and she would also say that as long as she was here, I would never have to do these things."
Mother Song did what she said.
The cooking skills and housework that Song Wei is now good at were honed by life after her parents passed away.
Qi Lin, who understood that all Song Wei needed was comfort, held her in his arms, lowered his head, and kissed the top of her hair soothingly: "In the future, as long as I and my parents are here, we will be by your side.
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"Yeah." Song Wei sniffed, pursed her lips, smiled and nodded.
When Song Wei regained her mood, she immediately stood up straight from Qi Lin's arms and looked at him seriously: "Although Brother Lin said that Mom is willing to help us wash clothes, we are already so cold in such a cold weather."
It’s really too much to ask mom to wash so many clothes by herself even though she’s grown up.”
"Then what do you think we should do? Mom will definitely not agree to let you wash it yourself." Although Shao Junting is very gentle, she is also very insistent on what she believes.
"Brother Lin, please go and help me." Song Wei blinked and looked at Qi Lin.
"I go?"
"Yeah." Song Wei nodded hurriedly.
"Okay, I'll go right away." Qi Lin not only went there by himself, but also called his old father over.
Although Qi Weizhou originally knew how to do housework, it was mostly sweeping the floor and washing dishes, and rarely washed clothes. Under Qi Lin's provocation, Qi Weizhou contracted his and Shao Junting's clothes, and Qi Lin washed his own and Shao Junting's clothes.
Song Wei's clothes.
Shao Junting was very pleased to see this scene, and she felt more and more that Song Wei was a little lucky person.
Song Wei, who has regained her parents' love, lives a happy life every day, and is a little bit too happy to miss Shu. If it weren't for the fact that Ninghe Entertainment Company selected the director of "Pandi" and Li Jinpeng wanted to communicate with her about something, she would still
I don’t plan to go back to city A.
When Song Wei left this time, he was even more reluctant to leave than the first time.
"Mom, Brother Lin and I bought four washing machines for the school. Someone will come to install them for you. Now that the weather is warm, the water pipes should not freeze. You can even wash clothes by hand." Song Wei thought before.
I bought a washing machine for the school, but the weather was too cold and the school couldn't use it.
"Why are you spending all this wasted money?" Although Shao Junting was happy, she was still not used to spending her children's money.
"This money is not unjust money."
After saying this, Song Wei raised her chin and added: "Besides, the reason for spending this money is because Brother Lin and I feel sorry for you, mother. If you don't let us refuse you to help us wash clothes, then you can't refuse us to do it for you."
Buy a washing machine, and with a washing machine, the children living here will feel more relaxed."
Qi Weizhou stood beside him and nodded in agreement.
Qi Weizhou has washed clothes a lot recently. He really doesn't like washing clothes. He also hopes to own a washing machine.
After hearing this, Shao Junting said nothing else, with a smile on her face.
After explaining Qi Weizhou and Shao Junting, Song Wei turned to look at Chen Zhaodi: "Principal, if you feel uncomfortable, go to the hospital as soon as possible. Don't delay."
"Well, you go back quickly. If you don't leave, you may miss the plane." Chen Zhaodi smiled kindly.
Song Wei, who returned to city A, was even busier than Qi Lin.
When Song Wei finished reading Li Jinpeng's revised script of "Pandi" and communicated with him about the problems she currently felt, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.
"Are you interested in learning writing from me?" Seeing Song Wei going back, Li Jinpeng suddenly asked.
"Ah?" This question was too sudden, and Song Wei couldn't even react.
"When I was filming "Emperor Xia Wu" last time, you proposed to modify the plot of Princess Yong'an rescuing the people outside the Great Wall. The reason why I contacted "Pandi" was because I knew it was written by you and wanted to see how you wrote it.
, I didn’t expect you to give me a surprise, the writing is very good.”
"I feel that you are very talented in writing. I wonder if you are willing to continue to develop in this area?"
"If you are willing, I can be your teacher." Li Jinpeng is a person who cherishes talents very much, and he really appreciates Song Wei.
Song Wei, who had never expected that a big shot in the screenwriting circle would take a liking to her, was quite surprised.
After regaining consciousness, Song Wei said subconsciously: "I already have a teacher."
Li Jinpeng couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "I know, Huang Shangui, we are quite familiar, and she thinks highly of you as a student, but I think it is normal for a person to have teachers with different directions.
It’s a matter of course, but don’t be in a hurry, you can think about it slowly.”
"Then I'll think about it carefully before contacting you, Teacher Li." Song Wei still needed to think carefully about this matter.
"Thank you for your willingness to help me change this script." After saying this, Song Wei bowed to Li Jinpeng with sincerity and gratitude.
"This script is excellent, and it is an honor for me to be able to participate in the revision of this script." Li Jinpeng said with a smile: "Okay, if you have any questions, please contact me. I still need to change something, so I won't send you off. You can go down quickly.
Well, if you can't go down, Qi Lin, who is waiting downstairs in the studio, will probably rush up to me to ask for someone."
"Goodbye, Teacher Li." Song Wei, who was teased, pursed her lips and smiled slightly sheepishly.
